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"Uncle Wine, have you sobered up?" Zhao Zihan drove the car and made a phone call. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

On the other side of the phone, the voice was intermittent, and the timbre was a little sharp: "Little girl of the Zhao family, is looking for uncle at noon, do you want to invite the old man to drink?" ”

"Drink your head!" Zhao Zihan adhered to the pungency of the northern girl and reprimanded: "You are in your sixties, don't delay things if you can't quit drinking." Can you be in good spirits now, I have something to find you! ”

Uncle Wine smiled and said, "Little girl, did you figure out the matter of introducing a partner to your uncle last time?" The old man still didn't know the situation, it was estimated that he really didn't sober up, and he opened Zhao Zihan's question in a daze.

Zhao Zihan was angry: "Uncle Wine, if you dare to introduce those strange people to me again, don't blame me for demolishing your stall." ”

Uncle Wine said: "Oh, the little girl is not small. The people of our Ma family are all poor jingles. Are you willing to tear down the old man's stall for dinner? My poor stall~~"

"Shut up! Old and unserious. Uncle Wine, let me tell you, something is wrong. It's a big thing, you're sober now, I'll go to you, that's it, hang up! Zhao Zihan gritted his teeth and roared.

In an independent rural house on the outskirts of City C, a balding old man in a practice uniform carries a phone in one hand and a wine bottle in the other. Hearing a beeping sound on the phone, he looked at the phone and shook his head and smiled helplessly.

Regardless of the gentle winter sun can freeze people to death, take a deep breath, spray out two white mist from the mouth and nose, the chest and dantian are heavy, and pose a Tai Chi starting pose, the waist drives the whole body, and the movements are smooth, and he actually started Tai Chi with a wine bottle at noon.

The boxing is smooth and leisurely, and there is not the slightest hint of fire. If anyone saw the old man boxing, he would definitely exclaim. The bottle was not held in his palm at all, it just swirled around him. At the moment of exhaustion, there will always be a hand swimming by the side of the bottle, and the power is used with extreme precision, making the bottle jump again.

But I can't see what kind of school this Taijiquan is, it only makes people feel round and wishful, extremely close to nature.

After a trip to boxing, there are as many as 360 styles, when the punch is closed, from the old man's bare and shiny head, emitting a curling white mist, followed by a sound that can spread far away The pronunciation of the word 'zha' erupted from the old man's mouth, and the sound was like a dragon. It's a shame that there are no other people around this farmhouse, otherwise he will definitely sue him for disturbing the people.

He grabbed the wine bottle that was still dripping and spinning in front of him, and a full puff of hot liquor went from the mouth of the bottle to the throat of an old man.

"It's delicious, it's good wine!" The wine was heated up in a spin of extreme speed! That alone is divine. After taking a sip of the hot wine, the bald old man sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, dipped his hand in the wine and drew a circle on the stone table next to him.

He took a sip of wine in his mouth and sprayed it out at the circle.

Burst......

One hand is hugged as if a basketball player is practicing basketball.

I don't know if it's because it's cold, or if it's really magical. The wine mist that spewed out really only spread out within the circle of the old man's hand. As the movement of the old man's one hand gradually accelerated, the wine mist fell like a drizzle into the circle on the table.

"The sky is open, the water and clouds are there, and there is wine and no wine. Guru, please come out, is there a disaster today? The old man muttered, and the wine jug in his hand suddenly sounded like the sound of someone drinking.

Then, the old man felt that the bottle of liquor was light, and most of the liquor that was originally left disappeared out of thin air, leaving only an empty bottle.

The old man grinned and muttered, "Other people's divine masters eat meat, but my master loves to drink." I also like to drink all my life, and no one even remembers my name. ”

Smacking his lips, the old man looked at the circle on the table, and the next moment, the wine bottle fell from the palm of his hand to the ground. Smack, the ground fell to pieces.

"Oh my God!" The old man stared at everything that was happening in front of him. For more than 40 years, I have never seen anything like this appear.

Inside the circle on the table, a large one; The word 'death' is reflected in a faint red light.

The old man chirped his mouth, as if he was discussing something with someone: "I said the wine fairy boss, we have known each other for decades." Are you sure you didn't drink too much? ”

The bald old man seemed to be schizophrenic, and he raised his left hand and flicked it his head.

Then the old man said with a bitter face: "It's my fault, you have a lot." I know that the evil qi is full and the heavens and the earth are changing. But why does the matter of your immortal fight have to involve the world? ”

"Uh-huh, I don't understand it. Can...... Now what? The big immortal behind that girl can't be provoked. …… So, is the legend true? Is there really a country of Qingqiu that can transcend the sainthood? That's right, we, mortals, don't we just think about which generation is lucky enough to ascend to Qingqiu with the Great Immortal and exchange for that immortal?

What? Isn't that true immortality either?

Forget it, I'm in my sixties, and I've lived more than half of my life. I just want to drink more good wine, eat more meat, and wait until I die without regrets. I said Boss Brewmaster, when this matter is over, let's choose a successor. ”

When he spoke, because there was no one around, no one saw the vision behind the old man, and he just thought it was himself talking to himself.

Then the white mist above his head dissipated, and the old man stood up with squinted eyes. He walked into the room with his sleeves in his sleeves, and then took out three pillars of white incense in the room, each one with a length of one foot three inches.

I didn't see how hard the old man was, and the three white incense sticks were thrown off the ground and shot on the ground.

The ground with frozen soil like steel did not stop the three incense sticks from entering, and he shook his head slightly when he inserted it on the ground.

The old man pinched his hands in a very strange position, and the knuckles of his fingers were twisted to an angle that ordinary people would never reach, only the two index fingers were facing each other, pointing forward.

"The immortal fire lingers, all the immortal friends listen to me, the evil spirit comes, and the living do not die. The disaster star is coming, and the fairy friends are coming. I use Fa incense to send a message, those who have attained the Tao should be ordered to be in danger, and those who are alive and immortal will be killed! Kill after death! Kill for those who are in trouble! The five immortals of the Yin, Dragon, Phoenix, Fox, and Tiger families quickly came to the restaurant, and the rest of the immortals quickly went to the city to appease the ordinary people. Mobilize your relationships with ordinary people, high-ranking officials, and high-ranking people as much as possible, and make sure that the disaster does not spread. Otherwise, all of us immortals are sinners. Go!!! ”

The next moment, the three pillars of fragrance seemed to be pressed the fast-forward button, and almost in the blink of an eye, it burned to the roots. The strange thing is that those curling smoke clouds are divided into hundreds of shorts, and at this big noon, they flew in all directions, and did not dissipate at all.

This is like the Taoist flying crane to pass the book, burning the crane to pass the book, called three incense to send the heart, as long as it is out of the horse family, will receive the news contained in this wisp of green smoke in the first time, a bit like a mass text message, but it is indiscriminate.

At this time, Zhao Zihan, who was driving to the bald old man, also received such news, and only after being surprised did he realize that this matter must have reached the point of being too serious to be repeated, otherwise how could this old thing Uncle Jiu send out three incense so carelessly, and now the entire circle of the Ma family knows about it.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zihan's hanging heart fell a lot, which was better than running over to explain for a while. It seems that Uncle Jiu's ability has improved a lot.

It's just that it's not clear how to deal with this matter. But it is conceivable that this must be the biggest thing in the past hundred years!

At this time, Yang Guang was still being interrogated by several policemen.

Since she didn't need Zhao Zihan to explain, she drove directly to pick up Wen Yi's family.

There is no need to repeat it in the middle, Wen Yi's family is a family of high-level intellectuals, and under the persuasion of Zhao Zihan and Wen Yi, and even the ability to take out the circle at any cost, it can be regarded as persuading the old couple to follow Wen Yi and Zhao Zihan to the car for refuge.

When he reappeared, Zhao Zihan appeared at the door of Uncle Jiu's small courtyard with Wen Yi and Wen Yi's parents.

There were 4 old people sitting in the courtyard, some of them were wearing cotton jackets and coats, and some were wearing ragged gowns, and they greeted Zhao Zihan very warmly when they saw him.

Zhao Zihan also greeted these old men and ladies respectfully, and they didn't look strangers.

After settling Wen Yi's parents in Uncle Jiu's room, Zhao Zihan and Wen Yi walked to the courtyard.

Zhao Zihan introduced the four old people in the courtyard to Wen Yi, pointed to the bald head and said in practice clothes: "This is the wine uncle I said on the phone just now, and the immortal family behind him calls himself a wine fairy, and he is addicted to alcohol. This is ......"

After the introduction, Zhao Zihan introduced these old men and old ladies again: "This is the descendant of Jiugong Mountain. ”

Wen Yi naturally saluted politely one by one, these are all old-timers in the circle, don't look at the lack of communication, but maybe there is no contact with the older generation, as if she knows Zhao Zihan. Communication is more common among older generations.

Subsequently, Zhao Zihan told him what he encountered today.

Several old people squinted their eyes and listened carefully.

After listening to it, Uncle Jiu said: "So, the evil spirit has changed greatly, and the world is like a prison?" ”

Zhao Zihan nodded and said: "It's almost like this, but the problem is that the souls of these living dead are not separated from their bodies, and ordinary people can't find them until they remain unchanged, and once they evolve into zombies in a short period of time, it will be a huge disaster for ordinary people." The most terrifying thing is that there are a million people hiding a thousand, or two thousand, and we don't know if there are people whose souls are bound by the flesh. Even if the entire city of C went out to look for it, it would be a needle in a haystack. Now we urgently need a way to find them. ”

Among the four old men, there is only one woman, and Zhao Zihan calls her the Yin mother-in-law.